Dominia; by Siren.
Okay people this is my diclaimer for the entire story! I DO NOT own any of slayers except
my own personal characters: Karen, Kida, Kira, AND Nari! Those four are mine, so sorry.
Tara minka kari tia niri
Kono ro tari mina hia ko
Kirinohia chito ana ria
Miako mino kari taka
Sotia tani nochida keda
Dana Yo Kia Da!
Karen's deep lavender eyes looked at the computer screen waiting for more to come out but nothing else came, yet she knew that there had to be more to the spell than what was right there in front of her.
She scratched her black and blue head. Her knee length hair was naturally black but because she wanted to be a rebel she died dark blue streaks into it. Though trying to be a rebel in Juno Alaska is not hard. Her black, button down shirt and black, slacks made her look all the more evil and rebellious.
"Hey Karen!"
SMACK!
Kida got up off the floor rubbing the spot where the back of Karen's fist met her. Her green eyes looked at Karen with something close to loathing. "Geez Karen! All I said was Hi, you Blue and Black haired freak!"
Karen turned around and looked down at her adoptive sister. The two could no be more different if you tried.
Kida was a short girl with blonde hair, and a body that was still in the childish ungainliness of the teenage years. Where as Karen was tall and graceful in her twenty-one turnings of the years. Kida was a couch potato and Karen was an athlete. Kida wouldn't be able to protect herself from a house fly and Karen would be able to defeat at least twelve armed men.
Differences are what made these two fight.
"You snuck up on me Kida and got an automatic response. Sorry anyways," Karen said in an unemotional tone.
Kida got up. "Yeah well Kira's on the phone for you." With that she left Karen's room.
Karen stared after her then got up gathering her things together for her travel to Arizona. She was supposed to play a woman fighter, a swordswoman, in the Renaissances Fair.
Her duffle bag held her three pairs of costumes, her matching paired sword and dagger, all of her throwing blades, and some of her spell equipment, like jewels. The last thing she needed was her spells binder; she hit print on her computer, printing the spell on the screen out. She grabbed it when it was done and put it under her undone spells, then placed the binder in the duffle bag also.
Putting the bag over her shoulder she grabbed one thing that she needed most of all, her pyrite necklace. The stone was a very simple cube of the mineral tied onto a simple leather cord.
"Hurry up Karen! We will not wait for you all day!" Karen's adoptive mother yelled from below.
"I'm trying to! I just need to grab one more thing!" Karen yelled back as she grabbed the phone in her room. "Kira?"
"Here," came the voice of Karen's only friend in the world.
"So why did you call me? You know I'm leaving for Phoenix in an hour. You are going to be there, right?" Karen asked in slight fear.
"Oh! Of course! I just wanted to call you to tell you that I found a teleportation spell," Kira said in excitement.
"Uh-huh, and you called me from hundreds of miles away to tell me about a spell that we are not even aloud to use?" Karen said sarcastically.
"Uh-oh."
"'Uh-oh?'" Karen repeated as fear clutched at her. "What do you mean 'Uh-oh'?"
"I didn't know that these types of spells are supposed to be forbidden," Kira said with a slight whine in her voice.
"You didn't," Karen said in shock, and fear, as realization slipped in.
"It said that it would take anyone to the place where they belong," Kira said wetly. "I thought that it would take you to where you belonged, Karen. You always told me you never felt as if you fit in; so I thought that you wouldn't mind being somewhere where you did belong."
"Just tell me you didn't finish the spell," Karen said in a slightly panic filled voice.
"I wish I could," Kira whispered.
Just as Kira finished speaking she screamed out in pain and agony. Her voice carried over the miles that separated the two friends.
"KIRA!!" Karen screamed in response, as if that would some how help the situation and her friend on the other end of the line.
"Dom," called a voice from everywhere, yet nowhere. "Dom, it is time to return home." The voice startled Karen enough to make her drop the phone.
"Whose there?!" she screamed into her empty room.
Another long scream tore from the phone; the type that would cause you nightmares for months after hearing it. It was loud enough to be heard while on the floor of her room.
"Karen? Dear? What's going on?" called her "father."
"Dom, time is nearly up and you need to return home," said the voice that was both male and female. Though if Karen had any choice she would have chosen the female side of the chaotic, yet orderly, voice. "I need your help. You are mine!"
"Who are you?! Where are you?!" Karen screamed again into her empty room, as fear began to clutch her.
The screams of her friend still sounded in her ears, but they were more distant.
"Karen!" called her "father" again this time in panic, but he to sounded far away.
The world around Karen began to disappear, colors no longer were as bright, and were starting to fade. It seemed like her room was just fading into a nonexistence. The sound of someone pounding on her door and yelling in panic sounded far off, just like the pain filled screams of her friend.
"What is going on!?" Karen screamed. "Where are you? Why won't you answer me?!"
Then the voice did answer her. "You are coming home Dominia."
Just then the world that Karen had known in her twenty-one years of life disappeared completely, totally, and forever. It gave way to one of adventure, pain, sorrow, and quite possibly love.
Okay people this is my diclaimer for the entire story! I DO NOT own any of slayers except
my own personal characters: Karen, Kida, Kira, AND Nari! Those four are mine, so sorry.
Tara minka kari tia niri
Kono ro tari mina hia ko
Kirinohia chito ana ria
Miako mino kari taka
Sotia tani nochida keda
Dana Yo Kia Da!
Karen's deep lavender eyes looked at the computer screen waiting for more to come out but nothing else came, yet she knew that there had to be more to the spell than what was right there in front of her.
She scratched her black and blue head. Her knee length hair was naturally black but because she wanted to be a rebel she died dark blue streaks into it. Though trying to be a rebel in Juno Alaska is not hard. Her black, button down shirt and black, slacks made her look all the more evil and rebellious.
"Hey Karen!"
SMACK!
Kida got up off the floor rubbing the spot where the back of Karen's fist met her. Her green eyes looked at Karen with something close to loathing. "Geez Karen! All I said was Hi, you Blue and Black haired freak!"
Karen turned around and looked down at her adoptive sister. The two could no be more different if you tried.
Kida was a short girl with blonde hair, and a body that was still in the childish ungainliness of the teenage years. Where as Karen was tall and graceful in her twenty-one turnings of the years. Kida was a couch potato and Karen was an athlete. Kida wouldn't be able to protect herself from a house fly and Karen would be able to defeat at least twelve armed men.
Differences are what made these two fight.
"You snuck up on me Kida and got an automatic response. Sorry anyways," Karen said in an unemotional tone.
Kida got up. "Yeah well Kira's on the phone for you." With that she left Karen's room.
Karen stared after her then got up gathering her things together for her travel to Arizona. She was supposed to play a woman fighter, a swordswoman, in the Renaissances Fair.
Her duffle bag held her three pairs of costumes, her matching paired sword and dagger, all of her throwing blades, and some of her spell equipment, like jewels. The last thing she needed was her spells binder; she hit print on her computer, printing the spell on the screen out. She grabbed it when it was done and put it under her undone spells, then placed the binder in the duffle bag also.
Putting the bag over her shoulder she grabbed one thing that she needed most of all, her pyrite necklace. The stone was a very simple cube of the mineral tied onto a simple leather cord.
"Hurry up Karen! We will not wait for you all day!" Karen's adoptive mother yelled from below.
"I'm trying to! I just need to grab one more thing!" Karen yelled back as she grabbed the phone in her room. "Kira?"
"Here," came the voice of Karen's only friend in the world.
"So why did you call me? You know I'm leaving for Phoenix in an hour. You are going to be there, right?" Karen asked in slight fear.
"Oh! Of course! I just wanted to call you to tell you that I found a teleportation spell," Kira said in excitement.
"Uh-huh, and you called me from hundreds of miles away to tell me about a spell that we are not even aloud to use?" Karen said sarcastically.
"Uh-oh."
"'Uh-oh?'" Karen repeated as fear clutched at her. "What do you mean 'Uh-oh'?"
"I didn't know that these types of spells are supposed to be forbidden," Kira said with a slight whine in her voice.
"You didn't," Karen said in shock, and fear, as realization slipped in.
"It said that it would take anyone to the place where they belong," Kira said wetly. "I thought that it would take you to where you belonged, Karen. You always told me you never felt as if you fit in; so I thought that you wouldn't mind being somewhere where you did belong."
"Just tell me you didn't finish the spell," Karen said in a slightly panic filled voice.
"I wish I could," Kira whispered.
Just as Kira finished speaking she screamed out in pain and agony. Her voice carried over the miles that separated the two friends.
"KIRA!!" Karen screamed in response, as if that would some how help the situation and her friend on the other end of the line.
"Dom," called a voice from everywhere, yet nowhere. "Dom, it is time to return home." The voice startled Karen enough to make her drop the phone.
"Whose there?!" she screamed into her empty room.
Another long scream tore from the phone; the type that would cause you nightmares for months after hearing it. It was loud enough to be heard while on the floor of her room.
"Karen? Dear? What's going on?" called her "father."
"Dom, time is nearly up and you need to return home," said the voice that was both male and female. Though if Karen had any choice she would have chosen the female side of the chaotic, yet orderly, voice. "I need your help. You are mine!"
"Who are you?! Where are you?!" Karen screamed again into her empty room, as fear began to clutch her.
The screams of her friend still sounded in her ears, but they were more distant.
"Karen!" called her "father" again this time in panic, but he to sounded far away.
The world around Karen began to disappear, colors no longer were as bright, and were starting to fade. It seemed like her room was just fading into a nonexistence. The sound of someone pounding on her door and yelling in panic sounded far off, just like the pain filled screams of her friend.
"What is going on!?" Karen screamed. "Where are you? Why won't you answer me?!"
Then the voice did answer her. "You are coming home Dominia."
Just then the world that Karen had known in her twenty-one years of life disappeared completely, totally, and forever. It gave way to one of adventure, pain, sorrow, and quite possibly love.